A Stolen Body
A world left behind a world entered. Who knew time could play tricks on my fragile little mind? Be careful, stay strong, you’re about to enter a world, self – centred. People aren’t exactly known to be concerned and kind. You’ll find some exceptions, a bunch defying the injected serum, keep them close, let yourContinue reading “A Stolen Body”
Hi, mom.
Hi mom. It’s getting heavy. I don’t think anyone understands me anymore. They ask me: “so, who’s your new best friend?” Mom, it’s still her, the one who gifted me life that’s a blur. It’s still the intricate hearted girl that once cared too deeply, and today, hates equally deep. I’m on a foreign landContinue reading “Hi, mom.”
Bus Ride
Another long bus ride, this journey lasts far too long, in a black cardigan with the backpack by my side, I close my eyes and it passes as though a two minute song. Passing streets, children starving to death, passing streets, children munching on treats, dancing on the endless, barren heaths, only to collapse andContinue reading “Bus Ride”
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